Unique

Eighteen - Pretty little liars

"I don't want to go," I whine as I let Harry into my apartment. He chuckles and sits on my couch.

"I"m sorry, Avery, but I'm not the one who controls your training scheme, you'll have to blame Liam for that," he answers. I sigh and flop down on the couch.

"Who the fuck even wants to train on Sunday?" I question.

"Liam of course, have you seen his muscles, do you think one day he just woke up with them? He trains like 10 hours per week or something." I lift up my head an look at Harry with wide eyes.

"Is he completely bonkers?" I ask.

"Yes," Harry replies with a grin.

"Now get your arse of that couch and get dressed, lazy," Harry instructs me. I roll my eyes and get up, before I walk into the bedroom I whack Harry on his head.

"Oi! What was that for?" he asks. I shrug with a big grin on my face and then walk into the hallwall to get to my bedroom and change.

- - - - - - - - - -

"Did you ever realize I could just shape shift into you, undress myself and look at me, well, you naked?" Harry suddenly states. I frown and look at him.

"What the fuck, Harry? You bloody pervert!"

"Geez, Avery, I was just joking, chill, you were so happy this morning."

"Chill?" I ask coldly. "I don't if you realize it, but the mafia of London is after me."

"They're not exactly the mafia," Harry says.

"Then what the fuck are the Ravens? Some kind of secret alliance?" I ask.

"You call it that," Harry replies causing me to roll my eyes.

"Your powers do match your personality," Harry states.

"If you're not careful with your choice of words I will light your clothes on fire Styles," I spat.

"Please do not, you still need me," Harry replies calmly.

"Then don't piss me off."

- - - - - - - - - -

"You're not punching the right way, Avery," Harry states. "If you continue like that you'll break your hand."

"If you don't shut up I'll break your face," I spat at him.

"Not without breaking your hand," Harry fires back. I look at him with narrowed eyes and shoot him a death glare.

"If looks could kill I would be dead by now," Harry chuckles.

"I was hoping for that," I say bitterly.

"Aw come one Avery, cheer up, having a bit fun won't kill us."

"I just want to train," I mumble.

"Avery, what's wrong?" Harry asks me seriously.

"Harry, I'm just so scared, this morning I just forget about everything for a while, but the deadline is coming. What if Stefan wasn't joking and was actually being serious about seriously injuring or killing my beloved ones, I don't want to lose them, not at this young age." 

Harry sighs and places his hands on my shoulder.

"I know you're scared okay? They threatened my family too, but I soon found out they were bluffing, they didn't even know where my family was," 

"What if things are different now? What if they actually hurt them?" 

Harry sighs and shakes his head.

"There might be a change, but we don't know that okay?" I sigh and nod. 

"I need something to angle my anger at," I then say.

"Let's start boxing then."

- - - - - - - - - -

"I'm sweating like a pig," I pant when we walk out of the gym. Harry chuckles at looks at me.

"You certainly are very sweaty," he says. I frown and punch his upper arm. 

"You're finally punching the right way!" Harry says jokingly. 

"Oh hush!" I say and walk with him into the room with all the shower cabins. 

"Let's get clean!" Harry cheers and pumps his fist into the air causing me to start laughing.

"You're such a dork," I say shaking my head. Harry grins and gets into one of the shower cabins. I do the same and start undressing, before I turn on the shower I hear Harry's voice.

"Hey, do you mind if I sing?" he asks. I remember last time when I got mad at him for singing. 

"Nah, sing as loud as you want to," I tell him and then start to shower. While I was washing my hair I listened to Harry singing and actually enjoyed it, he wasn't a bad singer, not at all.

"You're not a bad singer!" I shout over to Harry. 

"Thank you!'

"Oh shit!" I curse when I get shampoo in my eyes.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, just got some shampoo in my eyes!"

"You want me to come in and help to get it out of your eyes?" Harry asks, even though I could hear the smile in his voice.

"Stay in your lane, Styles! I've got a boyfriend!" I shout back laughing. I was actually starting to enjoy spending time with Harry, as a friend of course. If only he hadn't been a jerk the first time, we wasted so much time fighting that we missed out of some good times of being friends. But finally I started really trusting him and I started seeing what people said he has a certain charm. 

"I am ready to go home, lie down on my couch and watch pretty little liars until I fall asleep," I sigh when me and Harry are both fully clothed and walking towards his car. After training Liam had bugged us for hours trying to get some administrative work done. He had to know all my medical records and had to take pictures. The only positive thing is that I now know all the codes that I have to know and that my thumbprint is in the computer system.

"I heard pretty liars is some scary shit," Harry comments climbing into his car. I shrug and climb into the car too.

"It can be scary sometimes, but I'm not scared that easily," I answer. 

"You wanna watch some episodes at my place?" I ask him then. Harry looks at me with uncertainty in his eyes.

"Or are you too scared?" I mock him. 

"Absolutely not," Harry says and starts driving.

"Okay, then meet me at my place at eight," I tell him and smirk, oh he's so gonna shit his pants.

- - - - - - - - - -

"Popcorn?"

"Check."

"Coke?"

"Check."

"Candy?"

"Check."

"Blankets?"

"Check."

"Let's do this," I say sitting on the couch. "Still sure about this?" 

Harry sits on the couch and takes a blanket.

"Hell yeah," he says. I laugh and look at him.

"You are so gonna shit your pants."

- - - - - - - - - -

What up!!!!! Sorry for not uploading for a while, first my elbow hurt, then I couldn't write because of my homework or I was just way to freaking tired to come up with something decent. Anyway, I'm back now and drama is coming your way in the next chapters, so be prepared my friends!

Oh and who's excited for Halloween? I certainly am!

- Laure xx